We sat on thecouch and chairs andhad the boys kneel between our legs and lick our dicks andsacks. Every fiveminutes, I would say "change" and the boys...would shiftpositions and suckon a different dick. That way I had each of the four youngmouths working onmy spit slick prick and sweat coated fucksack. I forbid Ian to cum ofcourse, but Liam blasted all over the face of one of the boys, and thatcaused some trauma and also laughter. The kid, the otherthirteen year old,got really grossed out and. And should the worst happen, they would endlessly wonder if they should have done something. No, I would not call them.I cleaned up my computer and paper files. Colt's Journal was sitting on my "to-be-read" bookshelf. All my notes on it were only on my computer, encrypted well enough that I doubt anybody would be able to decode them. The books on physiology and genetics were returned to the library. The kitchen was clean.I sat in my favorite recliner, closed my eyes, and used my breathing. Tai abar golpo jure dilam.mamima onekkothai bollen,bishesh kore amar mayer sathe unader pranersamporko,mamar bhalo rojgar kintu bochorer beshir bhag somoy bairejete hoy N.G.O er kaaj niye,dadu-dida khub sneho koren mamima ke etcetc.kotha bolte bole anektai frank hoye gelam.mamima kothy kothayjigges korlo 'biye kobe kocho?'ami bollam'sei bhabe jogajog hoyni tai ekhono thik nei'.Mamima bollo 'gf nei to?'ami bollam 'se soubhaggyo hoyni ar somoyodite parini oi kaaje.'.Mamima chokh tipe bollo 'khuje. It was stiff and a little salty, he moaned, I throbbed. I stood him up and pulled his shirt off. Muscular, thin, beautiful. I kissed his lips, soft at first and as he pressed back we kissed harder, tongues searching each other. I knelt in front of him and unbuckled his belt."You don't take no for an answer, do you?" I replied "way too old and bitchy for any No's baby. I need your cock in me." I unbuttoned his jeans, pulled down the zipper and slid his pants down around his knees. He was wearing.